The corners of Eleven's mouth turned up, and he said in his heart, this perceptual martial artist has finally been fooled, as long as he kills him, Li Siwen, who is still in a state of stability, is a lamb to be slaughtered.

The couple who were good at using illusion were already ready to wait for the pear flower needle, and after the formation was urged, the killing was invisible, and the warriors who tried to get close to Li Siwen were also ready, just waiting for Shu Rui to be killed, they would assassinate Li Siwen.

Everyone was waiting for that moment.

At this time, Shu Rui did not live up to everyone's expectations at all, he did fall for the illusion, and as Eleven thought, the perceptual martial artist who blocked his vision, his sense of smell, hearing, and touch was adjusted to the highest level.

That is, in this room, no trace of wind and grass can escape Shu Rui's eyes.

So the powder with a special fragrance worked at a very fast speed, and under the beautiful pink cherry blossoms that Shu Rui himself was immersed in, he watched the petals fall one after another, this comfortable feeling, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers on the tip of the nose, made people naturally relax.

His relaxed posture quickly interfered with the aura of the Spirit Sword, and the sword light of the Qingtian Sword slowly dimmed, losing the murderous aura that it should have.

Eleven was even more ecstatic, feeling that he had a chance to win, as long as Shu Rui touched him lightly, he could kill him.

Just when everyone thought that Shu Rui was certain to die, Shu Rui suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the bright eyes, he could easily catch the slightest halo in the room.

Three hundred and eighty-four pear blossom needles, hovering in the air, like a static picture, Shu Rui's eyes swept away, and the corners of his mouth showed a secret smile, the blood alliance with the Qingtian Sword had not been broken.

As if receiving an order, the Qingtian Sword flew by, cutting through Shu Rui's palm.

A few drops of red blood flowed down Shu Rui's palm, and his fingers quickly sealed in the air, and these few drops of blood were scattered, turning into countless blood mist and scattering in the air.

Suddenly, the three hundred and eighty-four pear blossom needles hovering in the room moved, and the needles collectively reversed direction.

I only heard Shu Rui spit out the word 'thorn' in his mouth

In a flash of cold light, three hundred and eighty-four pear blossom needles quickly flew towards the position where the four people were standing.

The first person to sense danger was Eleven, who quickly fled through the window.

The ninja used ninjutsu for a pause, half a beat slower, and the Qingtian Sword came out of Shu Rui's hand, accurately slashing off the ninja's head before he could get into the ground.

The pear blossom needle pierced the bodies of the two Siya Kingdom illusion martial artists like rain.

The couple instantly became two living sieve figures, covered in needle holes, making their last minute of life especially painful, each piercing of the pear blossom needle into the skeleton restricting their movement and avoiding the vital point that would kill them instantly.

couldn't even scream for help, and a minute later, the two of them fell straight to the floor, looking at Shu Rui with no purpose.

Shu Rui sneered, threw the Qingtian Sword into the air, and held it very handsomely.

He reached out and probed the two men's snorts, and there was still a breath.

Shu Rui smiled, looked at the two of them staring, and tried to close the eyes of the two of them with his hand, but unfortunately he couldn't do it after trying twice.

Shu Rui showed a child's playful mentality, and said to these two warriors with faces full of sieve holes: "Why, you two are still angry, who do you want to scare with the appearance of a dead ghost?" ”

The eyes of the two people moved, looking at Shu Rui. Nuancai Literature Network

Shu Rui snorted twice.

"I don't want to know how I broke your illusion?"

The two men's eyes moved again.

Shu Rui sighed and said, "Okay, for the sake of the fact that you can only move your eyeballs now, Uncle Ben will tell you two why." ”

Shu Rui stood up, pointed to the female warrior lying here, and said: "Your incense powder did make me stinged, but the incense powder you used was too strong, the fragrance of cherry blossoms is very light, and there is a little bit of stinky smell."

You must know that I am the descendant of the Kunlun perception lineage, we are familiar with the ten thousand smells in the world and the hundred thousand changing forms, and the slightest mistake can make us clearly know that we have been fooled and stepped into the trap of others.

Besides, I'm not a fool, I know that I have fallen into a trap, and I have to be fooled, how can it be. ”

Shu Rui stretched out his palm, hiding how he controlled the movements of the pear flower needle, and then said: "After knowing that you have been fooled, immediately block your sense of smell, stretch out your palm to sense the surroundings, and adjust your sense of touch to the highest point."

Don't you two dead ghosts know that the descendants of our Perception Department can use blood spells to control magic weapons? ”

Shu Rui casually pointed to a few extremely thin pear blossom needles that fell on the ground, and the tips of the needles floated easily.

With Shu Rui's gesture, these needles stabbed at the two illusion warriors of the Siya Kingdom lying on the ground.

Two warriors who can also move their eyes saw their hidden weapons stabbing at them with their own eyes, and there was no way at all.

A few stitches, piercing the head, closing his eyes and dying.

Shu Rui sneered.

Just then, he heard a vibration from the rooftop.

The heart is bad.

The Qingtian Sword in his hand came out of his hand, Shu Rui looked at the direction in which the Qingtian Sword flew, and said to Li Siwen, who was still in the meditation: "Brother-in-law, you have to look at the time to save the beauty."

Just let your sword run away, and if they come again, I really can't help it. ”

Shu Rui lifted Erlang's feet a little helplessly, sat next to Li Siwen, and continued to complain: "Brother-in-law, I didn't say you, my sister is such a good woman, why do you care about other women, look at your little talent, it's not good to find anyone, you have to find someone who has no ability, isn't this a shame for my sister?" ”

Looking at Li Siwen, who was motionless, Shu Rui was very proud.

Because, now that this person has entered a moment of deep meditation, he can't hear anything, if it weren't for the evil psychology of restraining his mischief, Shu Rui would have wanted to use a knife to cut Li Siwen's face a few times.

After a long time, he was a little bored, so Shu Rui picked up a bean that fell on the table, threw it into the sky, opened his mouth again, and caught it.

At this time, on the rooftop, although Liang Muyan, who was wrapped in the enchantment, seemed to be safe and sound, the dart attack from the darkness did not stop.

Countless darts followed, and as time passed, five warriors dressed in black coarse linen clothes with black qi around their bodies and covered their faces with black cloth stood on the rooftop.

Liang Muyan panicked in his heart, and secretly said in the enchantment: "Five ghost Taoists. ”